Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-174.113.36.200-20141011071032/@comment-25524497-20141014183349

Holly turned on the shower and sat on the floor. She tried to clear her thoughts as the hot water cascaded over her body. The harder she tried to wipe her mind clean 'bloodline' kept repeating over and over and louder with each passing. Holly burst into tears. She brought her knees up to her chest and hugged them tightly. She didnt want to believe this was all happening. For the first time in Holly's life she wished she knew who her father was. There were no pictures and there was never a name, her mother simply never spoke of him and Holly never did ask.

Holly eventually turned off the shower, dried herself off, and dressed into pajamas. She checked her bag for her phone to see if there where any messages she may have missed. Then aimlessly wandered around the dorm lost in her thoughts. She honestly didn't know if she could look at Darren now. To think that they could be related...be her father... after everything they had done together. He was positive that her mom wasn't the one he had slept with, but maybe he was wrong? Maybe she looked far too different in the picture and years passed has clouded his memory? Holly tugged at her pajamas over her heart. This was mighty strong evidence that she was apart of the bloodline. Tears welled up once more in Holly's eyes. She was scared to lose Darren, though she was mostly scared that she already has.